The plane stopped steadily.

The cabin door opened.

"Lin Fan, we've arrived in Yanjing!"

Xue Qingzhu wakes Lin Fan up.

Xue Qingzhu spent the past hour and a half in worry.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, seemed to be sleeping soundly.

As a result, even though Lin Fan encountered two strong air currents in the middle, he didn't feel it.

I don’t know if this guy went out to steal last night.

"Are we there yet?"

Lin Fan opened his eyes.

Xue Qingzhu said, "The Zhao family is already waiting, let's get off the plane first!"

Lin Fan nodded and followed Xue Qingzhu out of the cabin.

On the ground, someone was already waiting for Lin Fan.

The leader was a middle-aged man with extraordinary aura.

But now, there was a hint of sadness on the middle-aged man's face.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

Xue Qingzhu greeted the middle-aged man.

"Miss Xue, this is Dr. Lin's, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He had heard of Lin Fan's name a long time ago.

I've also heard rumors about Lin Fan.

"That's right!" Xue Qingzhu said.

The middle-aged man quickly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lin Fan.

"Hello, Doctor Lin!"

"My name is Zhao Yan, from the Zhao family in Yanjing!"

Zhao Yan looked respectful.

Because whether Mr. Zhao can be cured depends on Lin Fan.

Zhao Yan continued, "Dr. Lin, as long as you can cure my dad!"

"Our Zhao family will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Zhao Yan knew that the cost of asking Lin Fan to take action was not low.

However, the Zhao family is not short of money.

As long as Lin Fan can cure Mr. Zhao, everything will be fine.

“You’re welcome!”

Lin Fan waved his hand.

Although he has superb medical skills, not everyone can ask him for help.

Just like John before, no matter how much money Lin Fan spent, he would not make a move.

When encountering someone like the old hero Zhao, Lin Fan would still help even if he didn't take a penny.

Zhao Yan said, "There's no time to lose, Doctor Lin, come with me to the hospital now!"

Zhao Yan took Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu into the car.

Then they set off for the hospital.

"What's the situation now?"

Lin Fan suddenly asked.

Zhao Yan frowned, "The situation is a bit complicated!"

"The doctors at the hospital all said that my dad might..."

Zhao Yan lowered his head and said nothing more.

Xue Qingzhu looked at Lin Fan and asked, "Lin Fan, are you sure?"

Xue Qingzhu was unsure.

Although Lin Fan has created medical miracles, the situation is extremely urgent at the moment.

Otherwise, they would not have arranged for Lin Fan to come to Yanjing immediately.

"I need to see the details before I can give you an answer!"

Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said.

He didn't know much about the patient's condition at the moment and couldn't make any guarantees.

Zhao Yan nodded.

He knew that if he couldn't even save Lin Fan, it meant that his father would definitely not be saved.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best!"

Lin Fan said.

"Then Divine Doctor Lin, I'm counting on you!"

After saying that, Zhao Yan looked out the car window with a complicated expression.

Lin Fan didn't think much about it.

All the worries now are unnecessary. Only after seeing the patient can he prescribe the right medicine.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yan brought Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu to a large hospital.

At the door of the emergency room, several important figures of the Zhao family arrived.

You can see that there is anxiety on their faces.

In the emergency room, the hospital's doctors are still busy.

"Divine Doctor Lin, this is it!"

Zhao Yan quickened his pace and came to the door of the ward.

"Brother, has Divine Doctor Lin arrived?"

A beautiful woman came towards Zhao Yan and asked anxiously.

"I found it, this is it!"

"He is Divine Doctor Lin?"

The beautiful woman still couldn't believe it.

Because Lin Fan is really too young.

They had heard about Lin Fan's deeds before.

I just didn't expect that this Dr. Lin would be a young man in his early twenties.

Can he cure Mr. Zhao?

"good!"

Zhao Yan nodded solemnly.

The people from the Zhao family were half-believing and half-doubting, and greeted Lin Fan.

Right now, all the doctors in the hospital are helpless and can only rely on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Yan and asked.

"Can I go in and take a look?"

Zhao Yan said, "Doctor Lin, please wait a moment. I will go find the hospital director right away!"

Lin Fan said, "You don't have to call me Miracle Doctor, just call me Lin Fan!"

Lin Fan doesn't like to be so high-profile.

"No, no, it's better to call you Dr. Lin!"

After saying that, Zhao Yan went to find the hospital director.

"Lin Fan, do you need to prepare anything?"

Xue Qingzhu came up to Lin Fan and asked.

“Not for now!”

Lin Fan shook his head.

After a while, Zhao Yan came over with an old man with a white beard.

"Master Jiang, this is Lin Fan, the Divine Doctor Lin!"

Zhao Yan introduced himself to the old man with white beard.

"Hello, Doctor Lin!"

"I'm from the same school as Wu Qingsong from the Magic City. I heard him mention you a long time ago!"

The hospital director shook hands with Lin Fan and was very polite.

Lin Fan didn't say much, but asked.

"Can I go in and see the patient?"

The dean said, "Of course!"

Under the arrangement of the dean, Lin Fan entered the emergency room.

In the ward, the hospital experts looked worried.

Seeing Zhao Anguo's life gradually fading away, they could not think of any decent solution.

Now, Zhao Anguo's life can only be prolonged through medicine.

But this is only temporary and cannot last for too long.

"Make way, Dr. Lin from the Magic City is here!"

A female nurse took Lin Fan to Zhao Anguo's bed.

When the doctors heard that Lin Fan had arrived, they all looked at him with curiosity.

In fact, they had all heard of Lin Fan's name.

Just the day before yesterday, Lin Fan brought honor to the Chinese medical community.

"This is Divine Doctor Lin?"

“So young!”

…

Lin Fan ignored those people and went straight to the bedside.

Zhao Anguo, with his face full of wrinkles, was lying on the hospital bed, breathing weakly.

Indeed, Zhao Anguo’s current situation is not optimistic.

Lin Fan didn't dare to waste time and immediately examined Zhao Anguo.

Zhao Anguo was injured when he was young and had several tiny shrapnel around his heart.

Previously, due to insufficient medical care, it was impossible to remove it.

Later, although there was a certain success rate in removing the shrapnel, Zhao Anguo did not undergo surgery because of his old age.

The result was that Zhao Anguo's health became weaker day by day.

And now, I finally can't hold on any longer.

After examining Zhao Anguo, Lin Fan had a general understanding.

"How about it?"

The doctor next to him saw Lin Fan was thinking about something and asked.

"Let's talk about it after we get out!"

Lin Fan turned around and walked out of the ward.

The doctors in the ward looked at each other and followed Lin Fan out.

They had no way to cure Mr. Zhao, so they could only rely on Lin Fan for now.